User blog comment:Nikolai Banks/Rune of Chaos/@comment-3135907-20111027211319

Rheggle is relieved to see the mouse open the store-closet door. Without her gag the weasel breaks forth to her endless babble. "This is a disgrace! Trapped here by some fool otter, bound, gagged, left to perish and then saved by a woodlander! Well, what're you waiting for? Lemme go you fool- er, I mean -friend, " she yells at the mouse as a cinder scorches the tip of her tail.